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Hallucinating in a storm (Liam/Niam)

A request from @Ilovejustin665 & @familyshowharry, sort off. I ended up combining three of them into one story because I thought it'd fit, and because I'm evil. The other two I plan on doing separately for Harry and Louis, so look forward to that. I had a free dat today so I went on a writing spree. I might upload another one today, but no promises. Now, without further ado, enjoy Liam get absolutely tortured by me :)

~Cucumber~

Btw, I'm not opposed to making a part two if I have the time.

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There had been no more incidents the past few weeks and the tour was going well. Right now, the lads had a long drive ahead of them to get to the next tour location. Including all the breaks, it would take them about two days. Not that it mattered much, after their previous tours they'd gotten used to the long drives on the bus. The only difference this time was that the weather forecast predicted a bad storm. Despite that, management had decided that the bus would still leave as planned, because they couldn't afford any delay.

Liam POV

I was not looking forward to the next two days. It wasn't so much the long drive that I hated, I'd gotten used to those, but it was going to storm today. The lads don't really know this, but I'm really scared of storms. Safe for Niall, because I ended up telling him at some point, I don't even remember when I did that.

I'd woken up feeling a bit queasy, easily blaming it on nerves, seeing as we'd leave in a bit and the storm was set to hit in about two hours. Niall, whom I'd be sharing a hotel room with, immediately noticed something was off.

"You alright Liam, you're looking kind of pale and you've been staring at the wall for a solid five minutes now." He asked, shaking me out of my thoughts gently.

"Yeah, yeah, just, it's just, the storm." I managed, struggling to keep my mind present enough for a conversation. It happened sometimes, but mostly when I was scared. I'd zone out and have the hardest time focusing on anything.

"Oh." Niall thought for a bit, not initially remembering. "Oh yeah, you told me about that, I remember now. It's going to be okay though, the driver is very experienced and me and the other lads will be with you the whole time." He comforted, pulling me into a hug.

I stayed in that embrace as long as I possibly could, soaking up all the comfort, because I knew I'd need it. Niall didn't mind, only letting go when Harry knocked on the door, saying they were going to get breakfast before we left.

"We should join them, I'm kind of really hungry." Niall said. I laughed at that. No matter what happened, Niall would be Niall, even if the world was ending.

We made our way down to the restaurant area of the hotel and joined the other lads for breakfast. Niall immediately attacked his food and I zoned out again, until I remembered that I was supposed to go over the plan for today.

"Li, you doing alright mate?" Zayn asked, having caught on to my struggle to remain focused. "Yeah, just..." I finally managed to get it together.

"Alright, so today we'll be mostly spent on the bus. We have a few brakes, mostly for the driver and to pick up some food, but other than that we won't be leaving the bus. We're set to arrive somewhere tomorrow evening, so you all better behave while we're stuck together." I threatened as always, but even I could hear the lack of effort and meaning behind it. I just sounded like an exhausted parent.

It caused some concerned glances from the other lads too, but I just ignored them and tried to eat at least a little bit.

After breakfast we went to get our luggage and board the bus, Niall helping me out, which I'm forever grateful for. The bus set off, the lads still sending me concerned glances the entire time, but it wasn't until I'd walked into a kitchen cabinet because I wasn't paying attention, that they made any move to act upon those.